I remember once
when we were young, I refused
to play with you, so
you took my boombox and threw
it upon the ground
and broke it in your tantrum
I was so upset
but you did not care, you said
I deserved it for
Not wanting to play with you
Suffering your screams
today, I thought of that time
And now I don't know
how to feel about today
because you said I
am no longer your sister
well so be it, I'm
tired of the pain you cause
when I don't agree
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